now i'm hungry and annoyed
and hungry x annoyed = pissed off
pissed off is just the limit of anger x time as time approaches infinity which = rage.
i need something to punch, quick.
wtf is this stupid policy where i can't stay one extra fucking day so my father can get more than 2 hours of sleep before work. now i have to wait on them to get the fucking deans approval apparently and you know they won't be quick about.
and i got an email saying i left my calculator in 7th street. i can only guess this is the one i let greg borrow months ago but never bothered to get back. but i figured wth i'm kinda hungry anyways so i'll go get it and get something ot eat. but of course it fucking snowed/iced/whatever last night and these stupid sidewalks stay frozen for so long so now i can't even go get anything to eat